all of the suspiciously blonde dragonseed peasants in flea bottom inheriting the haunting prophetic targaryen dragon dreams of the long night and the comet and the death and magical rebirth of the dragons reverberating back from Dany’s miracle but having literally no context for what’s happening so instead of committing summerhall about it they’re just like. ugh had the dream where the bald girl walked out of the fire again🙄 what’s the point
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Another Ghost Dragon Prompt? Indeed.
The Ward had made a mistake. Had stolen something that had caused the very Skies to lash out, entire worlds at risk from their actions.
Time Itself shrieked in rage at the loss of Its child, or at least that's how every magic user- and the speedsters, pale and shaken and looking sick- had described it.
Someone had taken the young prince of the Infinite, and it was not the Tyrant King, long since sealed away, that lead the charge, but the Queen Regent that many had long since forgotten.
Many forgot that it was not the Dark who courted Time, but Time who courted the Dark. That It was just, if not more so, merciless as Its partner, and would Devour worlds should Its child- still with newdeath soft scales- was not returned.
Which meant that for the heroes, there was now a Clock ticking down ever so quietly. They had to take care of what was a government branch, had to deal with consequences of going over the law, or their World would End in dragon fire.
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When I was like 9 I wrote a letter to dragons using runes (because in the dragonology book there is a little note with runes to english letters and I thought if i wrote with them the dragons would understand) basically saying how much i love dragons and asking if the dragon could take me away to live with it. I put it in an envelope labeled something like "to dragon" and left it on the porch weighed down by a large rock.
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I was the sister of Dragon from Shrek, and we were at the movies (I'm pretty sure we were mouse-sized). The movie playing was literally just a guy playing Hollow Knight.
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Fynn from Cavern of Dreams
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Thinking about Baby Malleus being mad at Lilia.
Baby Malleus who has some control of his powers and uses it to find the darkest and deepest corner of the castle that’s hard to reach.
He would fit, whether it’s under a bed or in some corner of a room being covered by wardrobes or something, and he would stay there.
He’s angry at Lilia and won’t come out. Lilia is too big to reach him and his arms too short. There’s some magic at play too.
Baby Malleus would stare at him petulantly and turn away in a huff. Lilia pleading for Malleus to come out and he can’t do anything because his magic is stronger than he expected.
Lilia didn’t know what was worse.
Malleus throwing a tantrum and burning his hair or this.
Where Malleus is oddly quiet and out of reach.
[It reminds Lilia of those times when Malleus was still in his egg. When he was trying desperately to hatch him. He was just as quiet and lonely. It makes Lilia that much more desperate.]
And it’s definitely this, when he’s so far away from him. It makes his heart ache.
When Malleus calms down and he’s in Lilia’s arms once more, Lilia breaths a sigh of relief. His arms that much tighter around the little one.
He won’t loose him again.
His son.
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